"Have them gather immediately. Once they start fighting, take over the territory right away..."
Aixinjueluo Kanglong, the Sect Leader of the Eight Banner Sect in the northern direction, instructed his subordinates.
He brought people to Karachi primarily to develop the drug trade. Unfortunately, their territory is too small, so the daily drug sales are not very significant. Now they've finally awaited an opportunity. Thus, they will certainly cherish this chance, or else they'll miss out altogether.
"Yes, Sect Leader." The subordinates of the Eight Banner Sect began to move, although not numerous or well-established; they all excelled in fighting skills and could easily deal with two or three enemies each.
The Eight Banner Sect is formidable because they sell drugs, but nobody is allowed to use them. They must maintain their physical strength daily without slackening.
The Eight Banner Sect's actions weren't hidden from anyone and were openly executed in plain sight.
Meanwhile, in the western direction, Yale also became motivated. In his view, if the Bald Black Army and Mu Hanqixing's men start fighting, he would certainly gain some advantage. If the benefit is significant, he might occupy the entire Redwood Forest area. Even a small gain could secure him half of the Muhan Army's territory.
"Brothers, it's been a while since our Yale Army experienced a great battle. Now, a chance lies before us. It's time to throw some punches, or else everyone will think the Yale Army is dead." Yale Hei, a rugged Great Han, stood nonchalantly before over three thousand people, wearing slippers and large floral shorts as he spoke.
"Destroy them, take territory, seize women." The subordinates shouted the Yale Army's slogans.
They are native Karachians, each equipped with AK47 guns, and are quite proficient in handling them, which is their survival asset.
"Haha, good job, we should wipe out those damned things always fighting and killing in our homeland." Yale Hei laughed heartily.
"Annihilate those damned bastards." The Yale Army's underlings, skilled fighters, didn't think it fanciful to talk of wiping out the Bald Black Army and Muhan Army.
"Then get ready, have the brothers arm themselves to seize territory in the southwest." Yale Hei laughed.
"General, why not snatch the eastern region?" a subordinate asked.
"The east? Haha, with our power, we can't fight the Eight Banner Sect, so let's not even think about it." While Yale Hei was somewhat dismayed at not being able to intervene in the eastern region, he was reassured by the remaining territory waiting for him to take.
That's the Redwood Forest marshland of the Muhan Army.
Although his subordinates were a bit disappointed, they were used to it. The Eight Banner Sect had been suppressing them for years, and they accepted it.
The Eight Banner Sect's subordinates are indeed more formidable, whether using knives or guns...
Both the Eight Banner Sect and the Yale Army were constantly prepared, while Zhou Yang and others sent by Ye Hao had arrived at the destination.
Apart from heading towards the mountains, they had no other paths.
The Bald Black Army was about ten kilometers away from the Muhan Army when Ye Hao brought Zheng Guang to a large tree in the Redwood Forest marshland.
Ye Hao could easily maneuver on the tree, so he wasn't worried about being discovered.
"Elder Zheng, who do you think has a higher win rate, the Bald Black Army or the Muhan Army?" Ye Hao asked with a smile from the tree.
"It must be the Bald Black Army," Zheng Guang stated matter-of-factly.
"Why?" Ye Hao asked.
"Because the Bald Black Army has more people, and everyone is armed."
"Haha, I don't think so." Ye Hao laughed.
"What insights do you have, young master?"
"Think about it, weren't there a few people walking swiftly with guns under the tree just now? Judging by their posture and handling of the guns, they're not ordinary people, and their aura was filled with murderous intent. If my guess is right, they're mercenaries. And since they came from the Muhan Army, it must be mercenaries controlled by Mu Hanqixing. In South Africa, what is most terrifying? Mercenaries are the most frightening because they're everywhere, like a sticky caramel sugar you can't shake off, they'll just reappear before you, vexing and unsettling you." Ye Hao explained.
"But how many are there? With that few people, they probably can't change the outcome of the battle." Zheng Guang said.
"Haha! Elder Zheng, you're very wrong here. Mercenaries are like agents; they can endure loneliness and cold that ordinary people cannot, and for their targets, they would fight fiercely even at the cost of their lives. Don't underestimate these hundreds of mercenaries; if Mu Hanqixing wins, their contributions will be the greatest." Ye Hao laughed.
"I don't quite believe the mercenaries can change the battle outcome." Zheng Guang shook his head.
"Shall we wait and see?" Ye Hao laughed heartily.
Over ten minutes later, more than two hundred buses entered the Redwood Forest marshland.
These buses were not from the Bald Black Army, they were Karachi's buses, all requisitioned by the Bald Army.
Now used for transporting people to a bloody clash.
Upon arriving at the marshland, the Bald Army disembarked, exuding a fierce aura, as they traversed the forest heading towards the Redwood Forest castle.
Ye Hao watched and laughed completely; it seemed the first shot was about to fire soon.
And true enough, just three hundred meters after the Bald Army ventured out, over ten people were ahead with machine guns waiting for them.
"Da da da!"
In the quiet of the night at around two o'clock, the sound of machine guns rang out, blending the forest into the clash of guns and fire.
"Bang bang bang!"
After the Muhan Army fired, the Bald Army didn't delay but all grabbed their guns and started shooting.
Flying Fish, like a hidden ghost, dodged left and right and quietly killed people from behind.
Xue Zhaolong and a few others wielded knives and swords, practicing swordsmanship similar to swordsmen and knife wielders of the past.
Duke of Thunder took up a gun against the opposition, fighting like a madman.
Initially, the resistance from the Muhan Army was few, but the closer to the Redwood Forest castle, the more people there were.
At first, the Bald Army could pass through effortlessly, but it gradually became strenuous.
The Bald Army seemed reckless, willing to use their bodies to block bullets without halting their steps.
"Bang bang bang!"
The AK47 shots pierced the quiet sky, fully immersing the forest in the blend of gunfire and flame.
Trees and land burst into flames, but the blaze illuminated bullets like shooting stars, leading to the loss of entire lives. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to recommend and vote on Qidian.com; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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